Second day of the second lunar month in the Qinghe period

Yao Qing was widely known within the circles of nobility as the epitome of beauty, wealth, and arrogance—a unique splendor that made her the unattainable dream of countless men in Yaocheng.
Yet, when her family went bankrupt, and her father was imprisoned, that dreamy figure fell from grace, becoming nothing but dust.
As everyone looked on with cold amusement at her plight, she disappeared quietly, with no one able to trace her whereabouts.
Just as she was on the verge of being forgotten, she reemerged quietly in the entertainment sector, like a rose at dawn, still dazzling and bright.
It was said she made a director kneel. It was said she toyed with the emotions of a leading actor. It was said she ruthlessly harmed her own sister.
And it was said... that she attempted to seduce the famous Mr. Yu of Yaocheng, only to be thrown out of the room in public—
In his company, Yu Yanshen looked at the news on his computer, silently lit a cigarette, and his eyes cold and indifferent, he dialed Yao Qing's number.
"Qingqing, I admit my mistake. Don't wander out of the room in the middle of the night again; I can't sleep without you."
In Yaocheng, Yu Yanshen was a man who kept at a distance from women, dangerous and mysterious, the unattainable dream of countless women. In his eyes, Yao Qing would always be the delicate young girl.

The Downfallen Heiress and Her CEO's Pursuit

Feng Ye cast his gaze downwards, noticing how Yao Qing was gripping his arm.


The delicate and fair hand of the woman had turned pale from the exertion.


Almost instinctively, he stroked it gently and whispered, "It's okay, don't be afraid."


She hadn't even been as angry as she was now when Fu Moyi cursed her, because she knew that wasn't true. If she got angry over a word or two from him, wouldn't she die of anger living in the entertainment industry?


She was angry at Fu Moyi for what he had said to Feng Ye, and even angrier about the broken porcelain fragments scattered on the ground.


This was one of her few friends, and he had been humiliated.


She watched with cold eyes as Fu Moyi, with blood on the corner of his lips, revealed a trace of icy venom in her slim eyes.


"Haven't you ever heard the saying – it's better to offend a villain than a woman?"


She didn't even bother to call out Fu Moyi's name.


Chapter 117: He's just fooling around with you, and you really think you're something special?